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g-status - murda murda (feat. bob zigga) كلمات الأغنية

murda murda k!ll k!ll
shot that b_tch twice left her dead like road k!ll
told that hoe stay her ass away
she insisted so i made her ass pray
baddest b_tch yea thats me
g_status i’m the realest there could ever be
block block sound of my glock
shot his d_ck off now he calling the cops
don’t ever f_ck with the quiet ones
cute and sweet your ass better never cross me
ain’t nothing worse than a woman scorned
still come on that d_ck then send your ass on
murda murda never underestimate me
triple d raised playing dirty in these streets
n_ggas steady trying come f_ck me
b_tch shut up and come pay me
murda murda

murda murda
k!ll k!ll
she want the god to swing the sword
k!ll bill
you know she see the chain dripping
real spill
i knock the p_ssy out like tyson
real deal
i just move in silence like they got it bugged
walk around the club like i’m not the plug
chilling in the cut like i’m not the sh_t
then i hit her with the hammer like i’m not legit
where my body count where my body count
where the bad b_tches make that body bounce
i’m on yo b_tch like i’m body b_tter
and if that p_ssy top notch b_tch i’m sliding under
sliding all up in it like i’m in her dm
she a church girl i’m pullin out her inner demon
and if her n_gga got a problem that sound personal
but i got shooters that can do some irreversible
not a k!ller but i shoot a lot
michael jackson thriller with the rutger c_cked
once i get it started that’s when you should stop
open up like a shop that’s when you should drop

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